This story would sound like a bad joke...if it wasn't documented on film. My parts and service managers in Rapid City took me to a Mexican food joint, wherein walked this biker dude. With a parrot.
Naturally, this required photographic proof. This is me, freaking out about the fact that this guy just put a parrot on my shoulder after cheese enchilladas.
Then I found out it was a guy I'd helped with a transmission that really wasn't so nice. Small town.
Almost ruined the parrot.
Almost...
Don't Worry, Be Happy by Bob Marley
almost.
ReplyDeletenoooot quite.
Dang, you are way way too cute.
Takes one to know one my lovely friend!
ReplyDeleteI didn't hear anything about a parot...
ReplyDeleteUm...yeah. So Mike! There was this parrot...
ReplyDeleteYou don't say...?
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